If there is one spot of sun spilling onto the floor, a cat will find it and soak it up.
Joan Asper McIntosh
Finally, the Sun called a halt to days of cloud and rain and burst through the window onto the living room floor. Cat basked in its warmth.
Then Cat positioned herself regally on her padded throne at the window and watched the world pass by, with just a hint of incredulity at human antics . . . such as paparazzi climbing over bushes and getting stung by thorns as they sought her photo. Angelina, eat your heart out. meow.
I have a picture of me and Inky on one side of this window and Fred on the outside when I was Samantha's age! A very good window indeed to watch the world go by!
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I'd love to see that photo!
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